Evelyn
"God, your ear's still red," I laughed, looking at Jacob as he changed into casual clothing, slipping on a pair of trousers, and standing shirtless before me. He took a moment to brush his hair, using his fingers before he stood before the footboard of the bed, beckoning me with two of his fingers.
"Come here."
"Was that an order?" I c****d an eyebrow; his tone sounded authoritative, more like the one he used on me in bed. Usually, it wasn't his regular tone.
"If you think so," He shrugged, his expression not really revealing anything, "Now get your ass here, Tesoro."
What was he up to?
"And what if I say no?" I decided to challenge him.
"So," He leaned over, his hand grabbing my ankle, "I can get you here myself," And then he dragged me to the end, so that my
